Boo Boo'n

(Devin) Walk up in da session wit my dick in my hand

Fat sweet in my mouth,a 24 ounce can

Got no time for all that yesterday, he say, she say

Pull out da beat tape

Give it to da

DJMy eyes are tight and shinin''cause

I'm smokin' some kill

Don't look at me, go buy some drinks, call up some hoes if you will

I see it nothin' but a party ya'll,

I guess I'm the host

Ain't nobody got no mo weed, it time to smoke it

Keep that beat rollin', you see everybodys holdin' their own

You know I gotta bust atleast two or three before

I'm goneBut there's always one in da crowd, rappin' loud

I'm in the nigga's mouth after all them bitches and cowards

With the East coast flow,

West coast body language

Don't know nothin' bout da

South and tryin' to find someone to hang wit

Man when ya finish flowin' or whatever da fuck you doin'

Holla at me,

I'll be in da bathroom boo boo'n(music)(Devin)

Had to get away, needed some time to chill

So I bought a 59 and got behind da wheel

Scooped up a fat sack of kill 'cause

I'll be drivin' a while

Takin' two or three pulls every five or six miles

I can't wait to see my roaddogg, you how we do it

Just like a case of beer, piece of cock, we run right through it

And all da bitches know me,

I hit quite a few

They be glad to see me, niggaz don't give'em dick like

I doI bust bout two, then they tell they friends, and then

I'm inWit my

French tickler, makin' they pussy lips grin

But there's always one in da crowd, talkin' loud

Found out

I fucked her cousin, now she runnin' her mouth

Leavin' notes on my windshield,

I'm a bitch,

I'm a hoeEarly in da mornin' bitches knockin' at my mama doe

Mama please, when you finish whatever that you doin'

Who ever that is, tell'em

I'm in da bathroom boo boo'n(music)(Devin)

I gotta visit from a old friend, fresh outta county

He said came up on a lick and he was glad that he foind me

He had some niggaz wit him, full of drink and lookin' sweaty

Cockin' gats back talkin' bout "

C'mon Dee man you ready?"

Its a house down da street, about two does down

They sell weed and they least got two whole pound

Man all we gots to do is hit this ride, we kool

Lets fuck his wife and take his weed and bust on that fool

We can all come up, whatever we get, we split

Ain't nobody sayin' nothin', ain't nobody seen shit

So lets pile up five deep in ya lac

He'll know that it is you

Dee and won't think its da jack

Man you must be smokin' crack, you don't know who dat is

That nigga work for

HBD been sellin' weed round here for years

So when you finish plottin and schemin' whatever you doin'

Wait fo' me,

I'll be in da bathroom boo boo'n(music)